Insecure Poem by Sarah Sisson

Insecure



I sit, I fester over what
people will thinks of me.
Down deep I know they
think nothing at all.....
Often will do somethings and
people will question me, however,
I must stay on my own page and
realize that they have forgotten
about me and my antics right away.
If I make a decision that I think
is right for me then that is what I
should do because I have found that
there is always someone out there
that does like my idea or decision.
Sometimes my creativity is subjective.
Almost all creativity is subjective
...so then, I must forge.

copyright 12-21-2008 ©® Sarah Sisson

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